... lead to pancakes.
Yes, they do.
It's either that or Maple Macchiattos.
But, yes, I have a craving for pancakes.
Six-inch wide, fluffy, mouth-watering pancakes with a hint of vanilla with a thin spread of butter over the top and smothered in maple syrup. Along with creamy vanilla ice-cream scoops laid on thick over it all.
With a large heaping of bacon, sausages, fried sunnyside-up eggs and lightly done toast on the side.
And a large glass of sweet orange or blackcurrant juice to top it all off.
Yes, I am hungry.
Yes, it's a weird time to crave for pancakes.
But do I look like I care?
Do I?
No, I don't.
I. WANT. PANCAKES.
Soooo...
... who's buying?
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